Mikhail
I watched Liliana's face turn pale as I pulled the sheets off my body.
The audacity! Barging into my manor like he owns it.
I hissed, grabbing a jacket. “Stay here,” I turned to Liliana who wanted to stand.
“But…he might be here for me.” She said, her voice low, barely above a whisper.
I chuckled. “You wish.” I said, slamming the door behind me.
I stepped into the compound, and was greeted by Nikolas Orlov and a few of his men.
“My son-in-law!” Nikolas laughed, stretching out his arms to wrap me in a hug.
I smirked, stopping him with my arm.
“No need to exchange pleasantries, Nikolas. What are you doing? Invading my privacy?” I closed in on him, my chest rubbing his. “I was busy teaching your daughter a lesson.” I whispered.
Nikolas' body tensed, but he quickly compose
